On Monday morning, no new commissions came to the door, so Klein enjoyed a breakfast with peace of mind.

After cleaning up, Klein came to the living room and prepared to have a peaceful and friendly conversation with the magic lamp.

Klein sat solemnly in front of the coffee table, cleared his throat, and tentatively spoke.

"Deng Shen, I have some questions I would like to ask."

Suddenly, Klein felt an invisible figure sitting on the seat beside the coffee table, watching him silently.

He secretly clicked his teeth to open his spiritual vision. In his peripheral vision, a dazzling spiritual light shone, and Klein felt that his vision went blank for a moment.

"Tell me."

Wang Zichuan sat on the sofa and answered lazily.

According to Klein's spiritual intuition, the sound came from the sofa beside the coffee table.

Could it be that this magic lamp really created a djinn that can move freely?

But then he thought about it. In fact, he didn't need to care about the nature of this magic lamp. As long as he had no ill intentions towards himself, he could use it to a certain extent and make it an aid on his road to revenge.

Klein calmed down and asked:

"Previously, I was in an ancient building that may have been from the Quaternary Period. I saw two high-backed chairs side by side on the highest platform, which symbolizes status. Do you know that the Quaternary Period has related history?"

"The United Tudor-Trunsoest Empire."

It really knows that even if this magic lamp is not a magical item, it is still a priceless antique.

"Then...I saw six human-shaped statues of the True God there. Aren't the True Gods just holy emblems composed of symbols?"

Klein chose the biggest problem in that weird underground building.

"I can only tell you about this question. The righteous gods all have human images. As for why only the Holy Emblem is left now, it involves the nature of the church. You are only Sequence 8. You thought so early. Wait until you are promoted.

High Sequence, please ask this question again."

Wang Zichuan tried his best to answer Klein's questions. It's not that he didn't want to say that knowledge is poisonous, and it would be more appropriate to wait until Klein reaches a certain level to understand some issues.

It made me want to know even more, so Klein answered silently in his mind.

Klein felt that the topic had been opened and the atmosphere was just right, so he continued to speak.

"Do you have the fortune teller's follow-up potion formula?"

"have."

Klein was delighted when he heard this and continued to ask:

"Are Rosago's extraordinary properties that you took away before still there?"

"You want to buy it back?"

You are so poor that you have to pay an IOU. Do you have the money to buy the extraordinary characteristics of sequence five?

"I don't want to buy, I want to rent."

The air became quiet and filled with the smell of embarrassment.

In the silent atmosphere, Klein felt uneasy. Could it be that it couldn't understand the downtime, or was it thinking about how to teach me a profound lesson? After all, it said it would blow my head off if I tried any weird ideas again.

While Klein was thinking wildly, Wang Zichuan suddenly burst into laughter.

Doesn't the djinn suffer from intermittent madness?

"So, how do you want to rent? What's the mortgage?"

Mortgage? More mortgage?

Yes, a deposit is required for renting!

"I only rent it for two hours every Monday afternoon."

Klein said bravely.

"Okay, okay, haha, I don't need the deposit. I don't think you have anything valuable, so just treat it as if you are doing a credit loan. When you are able, give me a copy of the Sequence Six Extraordinary from a lawyer or arbitrator.

Characteristics as interest.”

"Don't think it's expensive, this is how loan sharks lend money."

Klein thinks that the djinn should have been a banker during his lifetime.

The magic lamp on the coffee table suddenly spit out a black pupilless eye. In Klein's spiritual vision, the dazzling spiritual light on the sofa was suddenly thrown into the magic lamp.

Did I suffer a loss in this transaction?

Without thinking about this issue in detail, Klein held the Pupilless Eye in his hand. He saw a large number of illusory black thin lines spreading from different parts of his body, and they stretched to invisible infinity.

He moved his gaze to the magic lamp again, but did not see any similar black lines, so the magic lamp was really just a strange sealed object?

No longer thinking randomly, he planned to go above the gray fog immediately to verify his inspiration.

In the majestic palace, Klein controlled the materialized dummy and happily rehearsed the process of the Tarot Club.

After confirming that the plan was feasible, and ceremonially letting the dummy choose "The World" as its codename, Klein sat in his own high-backed chair, thinking about what the world needed to do during the afternoon Tarot meeting.

You can ask Miss Justice to help collect information about the Pound family, which won't cost much.

The most important thing is the main ingredients for the magician's potion, which must be mobilized by all members and collected as soon as possible.

As for Lanrewus, we have to start looking for his traces. It is better to take revenge sooner rather than later.

These are all matters that need to be solved urgently, and the main ingredients for the potion alone cost a lot of money.

Lack of money, life is so difficult, hey.

Speaking of which, the magic lamp charges a fee for everything it does. It must have a lot of money, and I don’t know where it is hidden.

If someone finds the material at the Tarot meeting and I don’t have the money to pay for it, or can I borrow money from the djinn again? Anyway, the magic potion recipe didn’t ask for interest, nor did it say when it would be repaid, just wait for me.

It’s never too late to pay it back once you have money.

Another way to make money is to sell knowledge in tarot meetings. If someone really doesn’t know something, he or she will use the excuse that he needs to verify it, come back and ask the genie, and then tell the person who asked the question. The genie seems to know a lot of things, and seems willing to talk to me.

comminicate.

Do I need to share the money earned in this way with the magic lamp?

I'd better wait until I'm financially better off before I consider it. After all, the platform, channels, and customers are all my fault.

Well, I will give it a share when I am rich.

In the afternoon, the party was held as scheduled, and the new member "Mr. World" was officially launched.

When the party progressed to the stage of issuing tasks and exchanging materials and items, the righteous Miss Jin Pound sincerely informed Klein that he could get another five thousand pounds of Qilinges' bounty.

With the money for potion materials, the debt from the Djinn can be paid off, and I can even continue to buy subsequent potion formulas!

But immediately, he remembered that the bounty actually belonged to Mr. Azik.

After a complicated and arduous psychological struggle, Klein decided to give priority to improving his own strength. Mr. Azik would help compensate for it, and the Djinn... wait until he really has a lot of money.

Using the identity of the world, Klein completed all the commissions.

After the party, Klein sat in a dark room. The pale sunlight in winter was unable to penetrate the closed curtains, and the room was quiet and quiet.

Miss Justice wants the psychiatrist's magic potion formula, and Mr. Hanged Man wants the Wind Blesser's formula. I wonder if the magic lamp knows about it?
Chapter completed!